Serving The Lycan King Novels & Stories

That’s how tainted our relationship is, but we know we’re tainted, each and every one of us so we make it a point not to judge. We accept each other that way. Murderers, usurpers, manipulators, bullies. We are all of those and we are none of those. I make my way to the bedroom and pass the fields on my way back. The servant’s body is still there, now iced over but still there. A Lycan king must get his revenge unless his world suffers. In the same way, it’s almost impossible for a Lycan King to find love, so is it rare for a Lycan King to not exact revenge. We are Kings for a reason.

I thought I had gotten over the pain of having Logan choose Regina over me and reduce me to his personal slave after I rejected him last night but I still felt the pain just thinking about it. " Here." I turned to see the Lycan King serving me with a bowl of Vegetable porridge. " Drink this first. It's good to eat a light meal first." He said,his concentration channelled to that one task. I could help but observe his hands carefully. They were huge and all veined. I could see that they were strong,typical warrior hands. He's the Lycan King after all so that's expected of him. Rumour has it that he can take down seven strong werewolves on his own in his Lycan form.

"Why are they so against this? Some of them are just wolves as well, so why won't they allow me to be their Queen?" Carolina shook her head slowly. "That's the thing, Hailey. Lycans are special so they believe they are the only ones allowed to be their King and Queen. Anything else is a disgrace to the kingdom they believe in. They don't think normal wolves are strong enough to rule. It's an old ancient belief that hasn't been abolished and if you and Hunter never fix this, it might go on for another hundred years." Oh my god. This was so awful. Just then, the door was kicked down and both Carolina and I squealed in shock, but recovered when we saw that it was just Hunter.

"She is essential to everything. No one will thwart the Lycan King again with this girl in my shadow." Cassidy felt herself slide back into the darkness even as her mind tried to process the words. She was with the Lycan King?! But, before too many more thoughts could filter through her, darkness claimed her once more.

I was nervous that dad might be able to read my mind but if I don't make a plan then I am as good as dead the moment I step outside. I tried to get some sleep as I waited for midnight to come. My heart finally calmed down as I drifted off to a deep slumber. The scene that was in front of me changed. Gone was the boy who always wailed. There was a man sitting on the throne and he was staring straight into my eyes. My heart pounded. He was beautiful. His eyes are as red as blood, it was glowing. "Our prince is now crowned as our Lycan king. I present to all of you, the Lycan King Endrée Zion Calder. All hail to the Lycan king!" the man who crowned him proclaimed delightfully. The crowd cheered

“Let me introduce you to King Alaric Anjou the Third. The King of all humans, werewolves, and magical creatures alike.” I nodded slowly, tracing the lines of the drawing. He looked so much like Lucien it made my skin crawl. “So he’s of French stock, too?” I asked, trying to keep my voice casual while admiring the picture. “Is that all you have to say?” Vivienne asked, her tone dripping with disappointment. “What did you want me to say?” I shot back. “I don't know—show that you're impressed! I just found out that the entity inside of you slept with the Lycan King himself. I cracked the code, Seraphina!” She threw her hands up in the air as if she had just won a marathon.

“I understand. And I apologize, ma'am. That level of respect from her was not required, but I didn't want to speak about it as I started walking out the door, and she followed behind. At the dining table, the Lycan was already seated there, and a much younger boy who should be around fifteen years old. “Is she the one?” The boys' eyes had lit up as I stepped in, piqued with curiosity while the Lycan king only gave a solid nod at his question. He immediately rose to his feet and walked over to me, extending his hand out to me. “I am Harry Stone, the prince and brother to the Lycan king”

Symphony said as she felt the bond between them grow stronger with every syllable she spoke. She felt the air around them swirl. She saw Alexanders eyes glow red as Dax acknowledged Starlett as his mate and future queen. She waited for Alexander to accept their mate bond, nervously. “I, Alexander David Silverstone king of Lycans, accept you Symphony Marie Greywood, as my mate and future queen of the Lycans.” Alexander said to her. She felt like time had stopped. Starlett had accepted Dax as her mate.

Like his body refused to rest while I was still at risk. “So…” I began hesitantly, “about Louisa—the blonde woman I met earlier.” Adrian’s shoulders tensed. “What about her?” “She said she came on behalf of the Lycan king. Is that true?” He nodded with a sigh, stopping at the door to my room. “Yeah. The great King Konstantine.” I frowned. “That’s the Lycan king’s name?” “Yes. Lycan king Konstantine, the Silver Fang of the eastern realms,” Adrian said with the faintest grimace. “He’s not someone you forget once you meet him. My father always said he was the most powerful man he ever knew.”

The cheers when he stepped in boomed against the rock, each step heavier than the last, his beta stood at one end of the room, watching every single interaction which was to happen, and would transpire between everyone of them. " Today, we are here to get the lycan kingdom for the damage they have done over the years, ranging from his wife to himself, we are going to make certain that they pay, every single one of them, we are going to use the element of surprise on them because what else would be better?" Little laughs rented the air before he nodded.